They say you have to kiss a lot of frogs to find your prince, and the same thing could be said of the little green guys who, with a metaphoric kiss, turn into buyers who actually reach the settlement table.
We drove up to Provincetown for a second round of parasailing, and I met these guys on a walk along the main drag.
They got me thinking.
Could the first one could be my next sweetie. And might the second buy a multi-million dollar house in Georgetown?
I've certainly kissed a lot of frogs in my day, and in bursts of optimism, I keep on trying!
Or was I merely looking for an excuse to work this two adorable hunks into a blog post?